Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

"Spring~Flowers will bloom~Birds are free~Tick-tick-tick-tick-tock~"

Riding a bicycle all the way, carrying a long strip of cloth on his back, Roland finished his work, sang happily, and rushed home.

Now I can go home and have dinner. This life is great.

During this trip, Roland basically solved his transportation problems, weapons problems, armor problems, and money problems for a long time to come.

In fact, there are not many things that you need in life. As long as you know a friend who has a fortune of hundreds of millions, and you happen to save his life, these are very simple things, and you can't complain too much.

"I don't know what to eat tonight. Is there a Chinese restaurant nearby? Let's make rice noodles, flower rolls, dumplings or something. I haven't eaten pasta for a long time, and I have something to think about..."

squeak! Bang~!

After the harsh brake sound, Roland stood there blankly, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't even know that the bicycle had fallen over.

"I remember that I do have a family..."

Roland took two steps forward in confusion and picked up a broken brick on the ground. Roland's consciousness was a little erratic.

"No...it's my house! It's so big! The white one...is gone!"

What appeared in front of Roland was a ruined wall that was still smoking. If the road hadn't been there, he would have definitely thought that he was on the wrong track.

"What the hell... Ouch!"

Scratching his head and walking forward, he stepped on a mouse trap.

"Roland?"

Maybe he screamed too loudly, but a familiar female voice came from the mist in the distance.

"Roland!"

After a while, Roland finally figured out today why Wanda could be Quicksilver's sister and subdue a speedster. The speed at which she ran here was like flying!

"Roland, why did you come back?"

With a headbutt, Wanda rushed into the arms of Roland, who was unsteady on his feet. While making Roland roll his eyes, Wanda also made him take a few steps back.

Then he stepped on more mouse traps.

"Don't……"

"Woooooo~"

"B-Belle..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...ah?"

"Don't strangle me..."

"what!"

Wanda hurriedly jumped off Roland. When she looked down, she saw that Roland was lying on the ground, his eyes began to turn white, and his hands and feet were covered with mouse traps.

"Good guy, I'm really curious now about what happened to our family."

After grimacing and picking the mousetraps off his body, Roland struggled to get up. He looked at the broken bricks and rotten walls on the ground and the out-of-place mousetraps, and said this seriously.

…………

"It turns out it didn't completely collapse. That's great."

Wanda seemed to be frightened or something. She hesitated and couldn't understand. She didn't know the house when asked about it. She didn't know about the mousetrap when asked about it. Later, she took Roland and turned here together, and Roland saw it. , it turned out that only a few rooms on the first and second floors of the small building where we lived were destroyed by the bombing. Although the rest of the building was damaged, the main body of the building was still there.

"Thankfully you are still at home, otherwise this house would have been destroyed immediately. Where is the demolition team from? Using rocket launchers to demolish the house is really..."

"Well...those people are over there, you might be able to ask something."

Wanda blushed a little: "The main thing is that I was a little scared at the time, otherwise with my ability, they would definitely not be able to destroy it..."

"It's not your fault."

Roland didn't care: "We are victims. It's not a good habit to always find reasons for being bullied. Don't think like that in the future."

After comforting Wanda, Roland followed the direction Wanda pointed and came to the back of another small building.

"Good guy! You were really scared!"

Under the wall, there were all lined up in a row. Half sitting and half lying down, there were a lot of unlucky children with their legs knotted and their hands twisted like twists.

Needless to say, this must be Wanda's chaos magic.

"Well, it's really chaotic. If you tighten it a little more seriously, you can feed it to the dogs."

Looking back at Wanda who was looking around the corner with a red face, Roland's face was indifferent.

Why are you blushing, what are you afraid of!

You made these people like this, sister, didn't you just throw them into the dry bucket?

I think so in my heart, but of course I can't say this with my mouth: "Don't look at the kids, stay away."

"Roland, you want to..."

"Ah."

Roland nodded calmly and rolled up his sleeves: "I want to ask them some questions."

As he spoke, a piece of vibrant green light fell on a person's body and healed his wound. Then, Roland used his hands to break the wound.

"Ah——! Farke! Farke!!"

"Shhh. Let me ask you a few questions. Say it well and you will die faster. Say it poorly..."

Green light shines down.

"Then it won't be so easy to die."

………………

Squatting on the side of the road, the dirty Wanda listened to the faint screams coming from time to time. She hugged her knees pitifully and poked the ground with her hands.

She couldn't figure out why so many things happened after Roland had only been back for a day.

She also couldn't figure it out: "Why are there so many clips?"

"What did you say?"

"Ah! Roland! You scared me to death!"

Jumping to his feet, Wanda was the first to complain and fiercely fought back.

"Forget it, it's not important. I've finished asking over there. Someone will come here to pack things and help us repair the house in a while. You wait here. If you can't stand it, go to the ward over there and stay for one night. Otherwise, just find a hotel or something.”

"how about you."

"I am not sleepy."

"Who asked you this? I mean, where are you going?"

"Tsk, this question is beyond the standards of a normal person."

Roland dragged out his somewhat deformed iron box from the ruins, opened it, and took out the armor piece by piece. While putting it on himself, he said to Wanda: "In my room on the second floor, there is a shoe box under the bed. You Take it out for me."

Wanda wanted to help Roland put on his armor, but Roland's armor was too heavy for her to carry. When Roland asked her to get something, she hurried upstairs.

"Roland, what's in here? There's a sound!"

Stepping on the rickety wooden stairs, Wanda trotted all the way. When she was approaching Roland, her foot slipped and she stepped on a piece of wood. When she was about to fall, the shoe box in her hand also flew out.

"oops."

"Stupid. Be careful."

Of course Wanda will not fall, Roland is still here. But the armor on his body was too hard, which made Wanda feel a little uncomfortable.

As for the shoe box, of course it fell to the ground, breaking the seal that was not sealed at all, and spilling out the contents.

"That is……"

Wanda exclaimed.

"Yes."

Roland walked over, grabbed the transparent square box that was still beating on the ground with his iron hand, squeezed it gently, and said with a smile on his face: "This is someone's heart that is stored here with me."

Putting down the heart in his hand, Roland picked up the last piece of face armor from the ground with one hand and put it on his head, inserting a small bamboo dragonfly on his head.

"Wanda."

"what?"

"Can you make noodles?"

"I can't, what?"

"It's nothing. I won't be back for dinner. What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Me? It's okay, you... Hey! Roland!"

"I'm going to see what's going on! Fuck!"

Amidst the gentle buzzing sound, Roland, with the small windmill above his head, disappeared into the night.